Planicies

As soon as I become the victim,

I invoke the last stream of the mountain

 

(en los trazos de mi voz)

 

I am, but I am yet to be

Between this memory and the Land

 

Claiming voices ascend

as conveyed

By a Mesozoic Music strang-ing itself

 

I am that –

The consciousness that is not will

 

Signed by The rubicund Blacksmith in the ardent stone.